Before The College Entrance Examination, 20 Years Later, I Sent A Text Message

On the train, Chen Yu, who was about to reply to Bo Junya's text message, suddenly heard the phone ring again, and Jiang Wenwen actually sent him a photo of her phone selfie.

It was not her face, but her slightly swollen ankles.

Before Chen Yu could react, Jiang Wenwen sent another sentence.

——“I accidentally sprained my foot when I went downstairs to throw out the garbage today. I miss you being by my side right now, helping me apply safflower oil, but unfortunately you are not here.”

Chen Yu: "..."

He did not reply to Jiang Wenwen.

But these few words in the photos and text messages Jiang Wenwen just sent knocked him down instantly.

Seeing her injured ankle, he felt a little distressed instinctively.

But reason told him that it was time for him and her to end.

In the history of human beings, how many heroes and heroes can't wield their swords and cut the silk of love?

What's more, he is only 18 years old?

The feeling in his heart made him understand that he still hadn't really let go of Jiang Wenwen in his heart, and he was helpless.

For a while, I didn't have the heart to reply to Jiang Wenwen, nor to Bai Junya.

He simply muted the phone and put it back in his trouser pocket.

At this time, the train was already traveling at a constant speed, and Chen Yu turned to look at the passing scenery outside the window, dazed.

He is an optimist and usually likes to have a smile on his face, but these days, because he learned that Jiang Wenwen in 20 years will kill him, the smile on his face is much less than before.

It seems to have matured a lot overnight.

But the price of this maturity is suffering inside.

In the past, he always thought that falling in love was a happy thing, and falling in love was sweet.

He has also learned in movies and novels that breaking up is painful.

But how painful is it exactly? What kind of pain method?

He hasn't experienced it, so he can't understand it.

At that time, he always felt that the characters in film and television dramas and novels were going to die when they broke up, very hypocritical, like a neurotic.

But now, he felt it.

How sweet he was when he was in love, how painful his heart was at this time, but his stubborn character made him unwilling to show it.

What he didn't know was that Fang Yongqing, who was sitting opposite him, glanced at him quietly from time to time, and saw him staring out of the car window without blinking for a long time, Fang Yongqing gradually felt that he looked so handsome.

I think he looks like this, and he has a story and depth.

This is very different from the boys she usually meets in school.

She liked it more and more.

Time goes by, I don't know how long.

Chen Yu was also a little tired. The swaying carriage seemed to have a hypnotic effect, like a rocking bed when he was a baby.

He felt a surge of sleepiness, yawned twice, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

Fang Yongqing on the opposite side boarded the bus earlier than him. If she hadn't seen Chen Yu, who she thought was love at first sight, get on the bus, she would have closed her eyes and rested a long time ago.

Seeing Chen Yu close her eyes at this time, she finally felt a little sleepy.

So, she quietly closed her eyes.

Gradually, with the shaking of the carriage, she gradually fell asleep.

And as she fell asleep, her consciousness also unknowingly entered a dream state.

In this dream, she and Chen Yu are married.

He is nice to her.

Every morning, when she woke up, he made breakfast, and in the evening when he came back from work, he would prepare dinner for her and her parents.

Use your heart.

He even bought a lot of recipes on purpose, and often searched for a certain dish at night.

It didn't take long for her belly to grow bigger, but it wasn't because of pregnancy, but because he made her fat.

She was both happy and distressed about it.

He has worked hard to maintain a good figure for so many years, is it going to be destroyed in his hands soon after getting married?

She wants to go on a diet.

But every day, faced with the delicacies he made with his brains and tricks, and his constant encouragement and encouragement, her diet plan was broken a few days before it started.

She hated his mouth.

Because his mouth always said something to her when she wanted to go on a diet - "Let's lose weight when you're full! My dear, how can you have the strength to lose weight if you're not full?"

And "Are you fat? Stop talking about it! You are always the most beautiful in my heart, eat two bites! You can't gain weight just by eating two bites, you see, this is carefully prepared for me and you!"

There is even, "Is there a conflict between fat and beauty? Do you know what Huan Fei Yan is thin? Yang Yuhuan of the Tang Dynasty was famous for being fat, but it didn't affect her at all as one of the four beauties in ancient times, let me tell you , Whether a person is ugly or not is born, it has nothing to do with whether she is fat or not, I think you look better if you are fat..."

...

What kind of dream is this?

When 16-year-old Fang Yongqing opened her eyes blankly and woke up from her dream, when she looked down and saw her slender and beautiful figure, she not only did not feel happy, but suddenly felt lost.

Because in the dream just now, although she had gained a lot of weight, the feeling of happiness in her heart was as strong as eating honey.

The feeling of being pampered with her heart made her reminisce.

She suddenly frowned slightly, narrowed her eyes and tried to recall, but suddenly found that she couldn't remember the name of the man in the dream.

No matter how hard she tried to remember, she couldn't remember.

She only remembered that the man in the dream just now was...

She looked shyly at Chen Yu, who was still closing her eyes, and she remembered that the man in her dream was the handsome guy opposite.

It's just that when she was in the dream just now, she clearly knew what his name was, but she couldn't remember it at this time.

She frowned for a while and thought it was normal, because in reality, she didn't even know the name of the handsome guy on the other side. If she could dream of his name, it would be too bizarre.

At this moment, she looked at Chen Yu on the opposite side, and couldn't help but have a thought in her heart - does he really know how to cook? His cooking skills are as good as his dream?

Most importantly - will he like me?

She had no confidence in her heart.

Because they are still strangers to each other, and seeing how handsome he is, they may already have a girlfriend. Besides, when he gets off the bus, they will be separated by a vast sea of ​​people, and there is little hope of seeing each other again, so what? Maybe come together?

Thinking of this, 16-year-old Fang Yongqing felt a little lost.

...

More than 10 o'clock that night.

The train finally stopped at Modu Station.

With the announcement in the carriage that the train had arrived at Modu Station, many people in the carriage got up and prepared to get off.

Fang Yongqing also got up subconsciously, ready to pick up the suitcase on the luggage rack.

Chen Yu also opened his eyes, got up and moved his muscles and bones, carrying the small luggage that he had been holding in his arms before, ready to get out of the car.

At this moment, Fang Yongqing, who was about to take the suitcase, suddenly gathered up his courage and called him.

"Hey, big brother, can you help me with the suitcase? I-I'm a little out of reach..."

Her face was a little hot, and her expression was a little embarrassed.

Seems to be asking for help, making her feel ashamed.

Only she knew in her heart that it was this handsome guy who she asked for help.

Chen Yu looked at her in surprise, then looked up at the pink suitcase on the luggage rack she pointed to.

Then he smiled slightly.

I didn't ask her how she put it on before. Anyway, he was tall and had long legs. He practiced martial arts for a year, and he had some strength, so he helped her take off the suitcase and put it in front of her.

After all, this girl looks young and pretty, and as a man, she is always willing to help such a beautiful girl.

"All right!"

After saying that, he turned around and prepared to get out of the car.

But Fang Yongqing stopped him again, "Big, big brother, can you... Can you add a WeChat?"

Chen Yu turned around in surprise, looked her up and down, laughed, and shook his head slightly, "Forget it! It was just a gesture of effort, you're welcome, goodbye!"

He refused.

Although when he got in the car, when he first saw Fang Yongqing, he felt that this girl seemed familiar and pretty.

But he is no longer interested in dating.

In addition, Jiang Wenwen's place has not been completely broken, and he is still entangled with Bo Junya, and he is already very annoyed.

Therefore, he really has no interest in Fang Yongqing, who looks a few years younger than him and is probably still in high school.

After he finished speaking, he got off the bus with the crowd who were about to get off under Fang Yongqing's extremely embarrassed gaze. For the first time in her life, Fang Yongqing, who took the initiative to ask a boy to ask for WeChat, but was rejected, stood there alone, with her head lowered, eager to find a seam to get in.

But she felt that she deserved it.

- Make you crazy! Let you not be reserved! Still love at first sight? I even thought of my daughter's name! You didn't save Fang Yongqing! You are so shameless!

She was annoyed.

...

After getting off the bus, Chen Yu, who came to Modu for the first time, was neither at a loss nor nervous.

Although he is only 18 years old, this time he came to the magic capital alone.

But he has been studying in the capital for a whole year before, and he has already opened his eyes. Moreover, he is now worth nearly 100 million, and he has also practiced Baguazhang seriously for a year, palm technique and body technique, and he has achieved little results. , he has the confidence to deal with it.

Therefore, even if it was the first time for him to come to the magic capital, he still had confidence in his heart.

He found a taxi.

"Master, please take me to the vicinity of the First People's Hospital of Modu. It's better to help me find a hotel nearby, please."

Getting into the taxi, he told the driver master the address like this.

The driver was not surprised, agreed readily, and started the car.

The wealthy Chen Yu was not at all worried about which expensive hotel the driver would take him to.

Don't worry about drivers taking detours on the road.

Because he doesn't care about that little money.

I just hope that I can reach the hospital smoothly and find a place to stay as soon as possible.

And he did have a good road.

The driver probably saw that he was young and his financial ability was limited, so he finally stopped at the gate of an unstarred hotel.

After Chen Yu got out of the car, he looked up at the hotel. It was a small hotel on the side of the road, which was quite inconspicuous.

He stood there and turned around and looked around. On this side of the road and across the road, there were seven or eight small hotels of similar size at random.

He smiled, and instead of walking into the small hotel in front of him, he crossed the road and came to a star-rated hotel opposite.

The whole building is like a hotel.

In other words, the biggest feeling he felt when he first came to the magic capital today is that this city is full of high-rise buildings.

Moreover, the distance between buildings is very small.

On the land where only two or three bungalows can be built in his hometown, a high-rise building with dozens of floors can be built.

Moreover, in such a situation, he had just been numb on the way over by taxi.

Because of this, he really understood what an inch of land meant.

He felt that the words "an inch of land and an inch of gold" were well deserved.

The occupancy conditions of the star-rated hotel are good, and the sound insulation effect of the room is also very good.

He slept well that night.

For the next two days, he would sometimes go out for a walk during the day, go back to the hotel at night to read books and do exercises, sometimes read books and do exercises in the hotel during the day, and go out at night to see the night view of the magic city.

Fast forward to July 2nd.

All day long, Chen Yu was reading books and doing exercises in the hotel room, as steady as an old dog.

After studying hard until the evening, he went downstairs to have dinner in the hotel restaurant.

After dinner, he wandered out of the hotel.

It seems that I went out to visit the night market in the magic capital again.

But actually?

The information sent by the 38-year-old self clearly states that at 2:04 am on July 3, 2013, Huang Youren, a senior expert in the oncology department of the First People's Hospital of Modu, drove after several consecutive operations. On the way home, he collided with a muck truck and died on the spot.

Therefore, at this time, there are only a few hours left before Huang Youren's death.

Chen Yu stopped a taxi at the entrance of the hotel and took the car directly to the First People's Hospital of Modu.

Arriving at the gate of the hospital, after paying for the car, he just got out of the taxi, and before he could look at the First People's Hospital of the Two Eyes Demon City, a forty-year-old Aunt trotted in front of him. From the pile of flyers in his arms, he took out one and handed it to Chen Yu with a smile on his face.

"Little brother, do you want to buy a house? Take a look!"

Chen Yu was stunned.

Subconsciously, he took the flyer that she handed over.

As a result, before he could say anything, Aunt's eyes lit up in front of him, he found another target, and immediately ran to a middle-aged man not far away, abandoning Chen Yu.

Chen Yu: "???"

So that Aunt just wanted to send out a flyer just now?

He smiled and looked down at the flyer in his hand.

A line of red characters came into his eyes - "Dongfang Jiali, the harbor where your body and mind live..."

I also saw a few other words - "masterpiece, perfect apartment"

"If it's really a masterpiece and a perfect apartment, do you still need to advertise like this?"

Chen Yu muttered, and subconsciously looked for a nearby trash can, intending to throw it in.

But then he frowned slightly, an idea flashed in his mind, and he turned around and walked quickly to Aunt who just scattered the flyers.

"Aunt, can you give me a few more? I want to take it back and show it to my family. If there are more, they will each have one at that time, which will be convenient for them to see. Can you see?"

Facing a young man like Chen Yu who took the initiative to come back and ask for more leaflets, Aunt, who was distributing leaflets by the roadside, was surprised for a moment.

Apparently, it didn't happen to her very often.

After being stunned for a moment, he smiled and said, "Okay, okay! Okay, okay!"

For her, it was a real surprise.

If all the flyers in her arms could be scattered earlier, she would be able to get home from get off work earlier.

Therefore, she was very happy, and immediately grabbed a few more leaflets and handed them to Chen Yu.

Chen Yu thanked him with a smile, and left with the leaflets.

...

2:00 am.

The building of the Oncology Department of the First People's Hospital of Modu; Chen Yu sat on a round stone ball by the roadside, seemingly resting.

In his hand he was clutching a few flyers for the real estate.

From time to time, his eyes glanced at the door of the building not far away.

He was waiting, waiting for Dr. Huang Youren to show up.

He wanted to save the doctor, but he did not follow the information provided by the 38-year-old himself, where the car accident happened.

Instead, he stayed in the building where Huang Youren worked; time passed, and finally, out of the corner of Chen Yu's eyes, he caught a glimpse of several middle-aged men in casual clothes and leather shoes, hurriedly coming out of the gate of that building.

These people walked and chatted.

"Hey, I finally got off work, I'm so tired today..."

"That's not it, I'm so busy every day, it's really killing people!"

"Hey! Don't talk about it, let's go back to rest and prepare to fight again tomorrow! There are still a few surgeries waiting for us tomorrow!"

"Hey, I must have had water in my brain back then, so I chose to study medicine..."

"Ha ha……"

...

A few middle-aged men were talking and laughing.

But even so, Chen Yu still saw the obvious tiredness on their faces.

Among them, the one who advised everyone to go home and rest, and prepare to fight again tomorrow, looks like the photo of Huang Youren in the death list.

Chen Yu's eyes were focused on his face.

He noticed that although Huang Youren looked tired, he had a bright smile and a good attitude.

Chen Yu didn't hesitate, and immediately got up and strode towards Huang Youren.

As he ran, he asked, "Hey! Big brother, do you want to buy a house? Dongfang Jiali, a harbor where your body and mind live, a masterpiece, a perfect apartment! Do you want to know about it?"

A few middle-aged men who had just walked out of the building all looked at them in astonishment.

Some of them subconsciously looked up at the moon in the night sky, and smacked their tongues: "Isn't it? We get off work so late, and you guys are advertising, haven't you got off work yet?"

Another middle-aged man looked at Chen Yu sympathetically and said with emotion: "Young man, you are working so hard to advertise? How much does your boss give you a day? It's not your boss who gave you a death order, right? These advertisements today Don't get off work until you're done?"

Huang Youren frowned and stopped, looked at Chen Yu who was running in front of him with a smile on his face, and said, "Young man, you are not worth it! If your boss really gave you such an inhumane death order, I suggest you as soon as possible. Change jobs! It's just an advertisement, it's really not worth your effort."

Chen Yu smiled embarrassingly, handed a few advertisement sheets to these middle-aged doctors, and in line with the principle of delaying as much time as possible, he explained with a smile: "It's not our boss who is down. Dead order, but I myself feel that my work is not completed today, I should finish my work, and then go back to rest, because my dad told me before that what should be done today, if you do it early tomorrow, it will be too late Yes. Hehe."

This?

Several middle-aged doctors, including Huang Youren, were surprised.

How could a young man with scattered advertisements say such philosophical words?